"In half?" He huffs. It's not impossible, but it's difficult. Despite the pride he takes in his suit's ability to move at the speed of sound, it's not the speed of light. He clicks on the sudden email that pops up, again wanting to know how this Cisco was able to get access to his very private, very secure email address.

"Huh." For the first time in a very long time, Tony Stark is speechless. It's not necessarily for a want of things to say. There are questions. So many questions. But there are bigger things at stake here. "If I can make it twenty do I get to meet this Cisco?"

He rubs his forehead and downloads the upgrades. "I'm on my way. Send me the location."